Rose couldn’t believe it. It was finally happening. This was really, finally going to happen. Eight pain drenched years in this cold steel hell were finally coming to an end. And It had been hell, but it was almost over. Doctor Poer had been the one to bring her into this forsaken ground, this cold, clinical nightmare. He had been the one to drag her down into hell with him, but now, he was the one leading the expedition. He was the one heading for the exit, the one holding the door, the one who had found the tunnel. He had brought her here, and now he would get her out. He would escape, and she would be right behind him.

She would be free, in just a few more days. Just a few more days of this torture, this torment. A few more days of being these scientist’s plaything. Just a few more odious days, and freedom would be hers.

Author’s Notes: Hey… sorry this took longer than I thought it would. I also noticed that I never actually posted a preview of this chapter… that was odd. Anyway, try to enjoy it.

Chapter II – Conspiracy

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This place was so cold. So sterile. So lifeless. It hadn’t seemed quite so bad when he’d had Megan with him, but now… for the first time since Ollie had heard about his wife’s unfortunate end, he was truly alone.

How long had it been since they had taken her? Why had he let them? Sure, the girl had been using him, maybe even manipulating him, but he hadn’t realised until now just how much they both needed each other, how much he needed her, needed… someone, anyone. He couldn’t survive a place like this on his own, and he was risking his sanity by trying.

Then again, the state Megan had been in the last time he’d seen her, he doubted she could continue to ease his mind. She was traumatized by whatever Maybelle’s power had done to her, and Ollie couldn’t do anything to help her. Sure, he could hold her and try to comfort her, but that wouldn’t solve the problem.Read more…

First of all, I think I know what the cutoff point for Chapter 3 of LoVeSiCK! is. I’m almost done editing everything before that, so I should be ready to upload Chapter 2 soon.

Now that that’s out of the way, I really need to tidy up the site. The way I have it now, The menus up the top require you to hover over them with a mouse to navigate, and when you finally reach the end, clicking on a story title takes you to a list of chapters within that story. Basically, it shows you all the posts set with that category. The problem with this is that it isn’t full-proof. If I forget to tag a post properly, or upload chapters out of order, they may not show up right. There’s also the fact that chapters appear in reverse chronological order. Also, the menus may be difficult to navigate. Read more…

Rose couldn’t believe it. It was finally happening. This was really, finally going to happen. Eight pain drenched years in this cold steel hell were finally coming to an end. And It had been hell, but it was almost over. Doctor Poer had been the one to bring her into this forsaken ground, this cold, clinical nightmare. He had been the one to drag her down into hell with him, but now, he was the one leading the expedition. He was the one heading for the exit, the one holding the door, the one who had found the tunnel. He had brought her here, and now he would get her out. He would escape, and she would be right behind him.

She would be free, in just a few more days. Just a few more days of this torture, this torment. A few more days of being these scientist’s plaything. Just a few more odious days, and freedom would be hers.

You know, I had to answer the door to a cop when I was writing my last post. I don’t remember if it was during or after… hmm, don’t suppose it really matters now. Anyway, turns out there’d been a stolen car parked right outside the house all day. I had that day off, so I didn’t actually go out that day, it was mostly spent writing and sleeping. I did notice the car, and somebody hanging around, though I couldn’t remember what time that was so I wasn’t much help to be honest. After dismissing the usual paranoid delusions of “Are they watching me,” I didn’t give it too much thought. So yeah, a cop showed up, asked me a couple of questions, then eventually towed the car away. I never heard anything about it since, so I guess it was resolved.

Anyway, that has nothing to do with what I have to say, just thought I’d mention it. I’ve been thinking about my plans for LoVeSiCK! and how I’m planning to essentially rewrite the first part from alternative points of view. I just realized something, somebody has actually done something similar before. Granted, my version handles it a little Read more…

Okay, so I just logged in, and apparently it’s been almost six months since I uploaded anything… sorry?

Just a quick update in case anyone’s still following Lovesick. No, I haven’t forgotten it, nor have I abandoned it. I even bought a laptop to replace my tablet, since the keyboard dock stopped working last year. Unfortunately, it did cost twice as much as my desktop, and isn’t quite as powerful, though it does have twice the RAM and SSD space… so I’m going to be paying it off for the next three years. To get an interest free finance deal, I had to get a whole bunch of add-ons which further inflated the price… but I worked it out, and factoring in interest, I would have wound up paying the same amount.

Anyway, back to Lovesick. I have been working on it. Chapter 2 has been ready for a while. I want to wait until I’ve drafted Chapter 3, then give it a final Proof read before I post it. Chapter 3 is over halfway done, and it’s getting pretty long, so I might even need to split it up. I think I know a good place, so I should hopefully have three chapters coming up in the near future. Read more…

The teenager slowly made her way down the empty hallway. The soles of her hard, leather shoes made little discernible noise against the varnished floor. The linoleum was made to look as though it were marble, but it wasn’t. It was a bright green colour that contrasted the stark grey walls and ceiling.

Meyrin sighed under the strain of the hefty backpack filled with books. Her hair, a violent shade of red, was pulled up in high twintails that complimented the schoolgirl look she had going.

She was dressed in a plain white blouse with a green tie that perfectly matched the colour of her plaid skirt that ended several inches above her knees, revealing the pale skin of her thighs. White knee-high socks sprouted from the ebony adorned feet that carried her down the hall toward her destination.

The girl rubbed her sky blue eyes with her hand. Her eyes clenched shut tight as she stifled a yawn. She felt tired. She knew that she shouldn’t. After all, she was only in school. It wasn’t as though she were working all day. She was only a student. She didn’t even know what the words busy and tired meant. She had no business complaining or feeling tired. That was what her older sister had drilled into her, at least, but the lesson seemed a little harsh to Meyrin.Read more…